Championship Lost by "G" by GFlm@aol.com A Tag Team champion's thoughts in the ring responses welcome I can't believe what is happening to me forty minuets ago I was proudly pulling on my wrestling gear. I had just finished adjusting my jockstrap and was pulling up my light blue shinny nylon and spandex wrestling tights. I stopped to look at Helen my tag team partner, and for the last two years my girlfriend and lover. I was crazy about her and was proud to wrestle with her. She looked so beautiful in her light blue spandex tights dark tan pantyhose and red paten leather boots. The super hero look was her idea; she said it would make us wrestle better. I pulled up my red high cut thong and tided my red boots. We each put our Championship belts around our waists, as we were the Tag Team Champions of the World. The look was completed by our red satin ring jackets as we headed for our match. We were very excited about this match, as it is our first defense since winning the title. Our opponents for this match are two sisters Rachael and Randy known as Doom& Gloom. We enter the ring to loud cheers and applause we are the crowd favorites. We unzip our jackets and remove our championship belts, placing them on the turnbuckle in our corner. The referee call the four of us to center ring and gives us her instructions. Helen and I high five each other and wave to our fans as we return to our corner. We are both confidant that we can win the match. I kiss Helen for luck and step through the ropes. She will start the match. The bell sounds and Helen moves out to face Randy. She is no match for Helen as my girlfriend soon has Randy screaming in pain looking to tag her sister. After several holds and throws Randy makes the tag. Rachael steps through the ropes and is attacked by Helen. Rachael does no better against my partner than her sister did. Four minuets with Helen and Rachael is looking to tag out. Helen moves to our corner and tags me in to finish off Rachael. I step through the ropes and into a nightmare. As I was getting into the ring Rachael had crawled to her corner and was trying to make the tag. I ran toward her but was to late to stop it. Randy leaped to the top rope sprang at me and landed a flying drop kick on my chest and chin. I was shot across the ring on my back. Before I could get to my feet she pulled me up, reaching between my legs she grabs me by my tights and thong hooks my head under her arm lifts and slams me to the mat. I lie there about half out of it knowing I am in trouble I look over my shoulder and try to tag Helen. The tag is just to far away. Randy again pulls me to my feet, taking a handful of my tights she traps my head and suplexes me on my back. This time I'm helpless I can't reach Helen's outstretched hand. Randy falls on me in a cross body, grabbing my leg she pulls up and rolls me into a pin. In my dazed condition I cannot escape as the ref slaps the mat ONE - TWO - THREE. The first fall is over. I have been in the ring a total of 12sec. and have been pinned and humiliated by Randy loosing the first fall to her. I desperately need the two-minuet rest period between falls. Helen has helped me to my feet and back to our corner. Sitting on the middle turnbuckle with my arms draped over the top rope Helen is trying to comfort me and pep me up for the next fall. " It's OK sweetie every body loses a fall some time. We'll get them in the next fall. Just remember we are the Tag Team Champions of the World." I nod my agreement and try to stand. Although still a little groggy I get ready for the next fall. I pull up and smooth my tights adjust my thong and listen for the bell. Slowly I move out of our corner and begin to circle before I can get started Randy attacks me, and traps my head in a front head lock. She twists and wrenches my neck back and forth. My vision slowly blurs as she squeezes my head. I am getting dizzy and am about to sink to my knees as she grabs my tights and suplexes my on to my back. I can make out Helen in our corner stretching her arm out as far as she can. I reach back over my shoulder to tag her but it is way to far. I have been dragged into our opponent's corner. Randy drapes my red wrestling boot over the bottom rope and does a kester bounce on my knee. Randy and Rachael are now both working over my legs and knees as I scream in pain. Helen is yelling to me " fight out of It honey - get free and tag me". It is no use I am again in serious trouble. The two sisters have worked me over good and I know I cannot stand with out help. My legs ache as Rachael pulls me close to her corner. She has my wrestling boots in her hand; I now know what she is going to do to me. "No - no - please don't - let me go please let me go," I plead with her but it is to late she bends my leg around hers pulls up on my other leg and traps me in a Figure Four Leg Lock. I can hear myself screaming in pain. As I look to Helen I beg her " help me Helen please - help me - get her off me she breaking my leg - OH God please help me". Helen tries to help but cannot reach me before the ref pushes her back. I can hear her shouting to me " don't submit - fight out of it - don't you give up". While the referee tries to deal with Helen and her back is to me Randy enters the ring and stomps my knee several times. Adding to my humiliation she has pulled my thong and tights down to my knees leaving me trapped in Rachael's figure four-leg lock with just my jockstrap covering my manhood. The second fall is only 2min. old when I cry out my submission. "Stop - please stop - you win - I give up - let me go Rachael please let me go - I submit - I submit". Rachael makes no effort to release me she reaches back and takes Randy's hands and is pulled up while keeping my legs trapped. This only serves to increase my pain. Although I have given up I am still painfully trapped. I no longer have any thoughts of winning the match or keeping our championship. I just want her to stop hurting me. Helen has continued to try to help me, keeping the referee from hearing my submission. Twisting and turning trying to ease the pain or perhaps even get to the ropes, I again cry out for release from the torturous hold. "I give up - I give up - your breaking my legs - please Rachael please let me go - let me submit please". In the last 2min. and 12 sec. of wrestling I have been pinned, and have submitted twice to the same hold and the same wrestler. Rachael now taunts me " how a bout it champ do you want to give up again". Again I beg her to release me. "Yes - yes - I give up - you beaten me - let me go please - I give up". The referee has finally gotten Helen back to our corner and out of the ring. She does not know that I have already submitted to Rachael's figure fore leg lock and that we have lost the match and the championship. I can hear Helen shouting to me " keep fighting honey - don't let her beat you". I no longer care about the match or the title belts. I can feel the tears roll down my cheeks as I start to sob. I am almost over come with pain and fear. Randy and Rachael have out wrestled me and beaten me into submission. As the referee returns to the action, she sees me trapped and helpless. Looking down at me she hears Rachael again taunt me. " Go ahead tuff guy - tell her what you want - tell her you've had enough and you want to submit". The ref asks in an almost pleading voice " is that it champ - have you had enough - do you submit". I quickly cry out my submission " Yes - yes - please - stop the match - tell her to let me go - please - I submit - I submit". The ref tell Rachael to release me, "let him go Rachael - you've beaten him - he's given up - it's over - you're the new champs". Slowly she lets go of my legs and I crawl on my back to center of the ring. I know that every one can see the fear on my face. I am relived to be free of her devastating hold. I do not even realize that the only thing covering me is my jockstrap, and that my tights are still down around my knees. As I lie in the middle of the ring quivering in fear, my partner Helen enters and stands over me. "Well it only took 3minets for them to defeat you. I can't believe you lost both falls". I look up at her and in a pleading voice ask, " help me up please - I can't stand up by myself". Helen gets me to my feet before I can move she shouts at me " haven't you been humiliated enough - pull up you tights and act like a man". I limp back to our corner and slump over the top rope. I hang there as the referee takes mine and Helen's Championship Belts and gives the to our opponents. The ring Announcer tells the crowd what they already know. The winners of the second and deciding fall by Figure Four Leg Lock submission and new Tag Team Champions of the World Randy and Rachael". Helen looks at me in disgust shakes her head and ducks between the ropes heading for our dressing room. I am also eager to leave the ring, but as I turn to go my knee gives out and I slump to the mat unable to walk. Rachael and Randy strap the championship belts around their waists and raise their arms in victory. They come to my corner and look down at me lying on the canvas. They both place a foot on me and raise their arms in the air. Finally our trainer and another first-aid person help me from the ring and back to the dressing room. It is clear that the room is empty Helen has changed and left. Slowly I remove my super hero wrestling gear, boots tights, thong. I know I will never wear them again. After the tremendous beating those girls gave me I don't know if I will ever be able to wrestle again.